Scribbles on Scrap Paper....

[coffeelover5]

Subscribed and so in amazing state of intoxication due to the photos!!!

 

[JustEl]

I must admit those red velvet heels are my new fav... Something bout how they feel as you slide your hand over they're softness... Not to forget the sizzling red color... They just drip in sexiness....

 

[coffeelover5]

I must admit those red velvet heels are my new fav... Something bout how they feel as you slide your hand over they're softness... Not to forget the sizzling red color... They just drip in sexiness....

And you look absolutely and wonderfully amazing in them, your legs are in perfect shape and from the new tattoo photos your hips just scream to be held. To be behind you there or hovering above you as you recline,,,,,,,,

 

[JustEl]

Do I have you day dreaming this morning...

 

[coffeelover5]

Do I have you day dreaming this morning...

I admit that as I lay down last night to sleep the images of your well shaped legs clad as they are in those photographs danced in my brain. The composition of the photos with the paterns from the sdofa and the red fringed skirt, your toe nails painted in is it purple? Well I was licking my lips to be certain. (sighs)

 

[JustEl]

They are indeed purple... But later today they will get made over in a new red called Sugar Sugar... As for the fringe... It's a antique embroidered shawl... Along with it I have a red lace bra and those red lace panties in that pic...

 

[coffeelover5]

They are indeed purple... But later today they will get made over in a new red called Sugar Sugar... As for the fringe... It's a antique embroidered shawl... Along with it I have a red lace bra and those red lace panties in that pic...

You know you are killing me here?

 

[JustEl]

Mmmmm.... Yes... And I believe you're not complaining that I am....

 

[coffeelover5]

Mmmmm.... Yes... And I believe you're not complaining that I am....

Not at all as a matter of fact feel free to toy with me all you want

 

[JustEl]

To bad, it's time for me to pop back up that rabbit hole.... That rabbit is telling me my nail appointment is getting close.... Maybe I should start a shoe thread to kill you a little more....

 

[coffeelover5]

To bad, it's time for me to pop back up that rabbit hole.... That rabbits is telling me my nail appointment is getting close.... Maybe I should start a shoe thread to kill you a little more....

I would be the first to subscribe!

Or pick you u in a limo, pour some bubbly and take you shoe shopping

 

[JustEl]

Now that's an idea!!!! But for now, you'll have to oooogle those pics from last night... Bye, my hot cup of coffee...

 

[respeito]

hi, JustEl. i hope you don't mind me stopping by.

mindless musing - feel free to use anything should a word or phrase inspire you.

spirited kisses from lips that speak my name in a thousand whispers: sing me into your embrace.
sultry sounds among thrashing and squirming call to the distant stars.
bodies - no longer needy, now exhausted, limbs outstretched and moments measured in enchantment.


*leaving a gift for JustEl before i go*

http://data.whicdn.com/images/52585497/tumblr_mbcnyg6Od61r12oofo1_250_large.jpg

 

[The_Fool]

Wanton they smolder...
Putting him ablaze...
He can feel his blood heat...
As she lowers those big brown eyes...

There is a time and a place
to say the right thing.
There is the right thing to say,
no matter what time or place.
I choose to say nothing
in this time and place,
let my mouth do other things.
Let our eyes tell the story.
An epic novel,
erotic of course,
where the guy gets the girl.
Or is it one where the girl
get the guy?

 

[coffeelover5]

a bump and a nudge to keep this post where it belongs on the first page

 

[JustEl]

a bump and a nudge to keep this post where it belongs on the first page

Oh, coffee you say the sweetest things...

 

[JustEl]

Scarlet is not
the color of desire.
Desire is the color
of her eyes
when she gets that look.


Wanton they smolder...
Putting him ablaze...
He can feel his blood heat...
As she lowers those big brown eyes...


There is a time and a place
to say the right thing.
There is the right thing to say,
no matter what time or place.
I choose to say nothing
in this time and place,
let my mouth do other things.
Let our eyes tell the story.
An epic novel,
erotic of course,
where the guy gets the girl.
Or is it one where the girl
get the guy?


Soft caresses from her lips fill this paragraph...
Her warm breath the punctuation as the lingering kisses fade...
Moving gently over his skin the plot begins to form...
Each wanton glance reads a thousand words...
Her page full of desire only leads to the next....
Will he get the girl or will she get him can't be answered till the end...

 

[JustEl]

hi, JustEl. i hope you don't mind me stopping by.

mindless musing - feel free to use anything should a word or phrase inspire you.

spirited kisses from lips that speak my name in a thousand whispers: sing me into your embrace.
sultry sounds among thrashing and squirming call to the distant stars.
bodies - no longer needy, now exhausted, limbs outstretched and moments measured in enchantment.


*leaving a gift for JustEl before i go*

http://data.whicdn.com/images/52585497/tumblr_mbcnyg6Od61r12oofo1_250_large.jpg

I will ponder over your words.... Such a muse you are..... Or is it I'm the muse....

 

[JustEl]

Fishnet stocking adorn her legs...
In hopes of wanton begs...
Stretched out from here to there...
Is that really fair???
Yes, indeed it is in this game of lust...
For every women should know what's a must...
His hand slides high...
She releases a sigh...
Was those fishnets a ploy???
Or just another toy???
Either way...
Those stockings added a little something to day....

 

[The_Fool]

Scarlet is not
the color of desire.
Desire is the color
of her eyes
when she gets that look.


Wanton they smolder...
Putting him ablaze...
He can feel his blood heat...
As she lowers those big brown eyes...


There is a time and a place
to say the right thing.
There is the right thing to say,
no matter what time or place.
I choose to say nothing
in this time and place,
let my mouth do other things.
Let our eyes tell the story.
An epic novel,
erotic of course,
where the guy gets the girl.
Or is it one where the girl
get the guy?


Soft caresses from her lips fill this paragraph...
Her warm breath the punctuation as the lingering kisses fade...
Moving gently over his skin the plot begins to form...
Each wanton glance reads a thousand words...
Her page full of desire only leads to the next....
Will he get the girl or will she get him can't be answered till the end...


Do you feel jaded
when you foreshadow
how the story ends?
I don't,
if the story is told in words
synonomous with elegance
and grace.
Elegant as silk sliding
across her leg.
Graceful as her walk,
from room to room,
clothed or not.
Even if I've read the story
many times,
many places,
I still find mystery.
Desire.
Words rapped around my passion.
Passion wrapped around each phrase.

 

[JustEl]

Waiting at the ready...
Legs poised seductive and steady...
Wickedly she plotted out just what he finds...
Now quietly she reclines...

 

[coffeelover5]

Waiting at the ready...
Legs poised seductive and steady...
Wickedly she plotted out just what he finds...
Now quietly she reclines...

breath comes as a gasp as I watch your motions
seeeing you reclined for my pleasure
your legs seductively streached out

 

[JustEl]

Good morning my coffee....

Such a lovely sight to see as a man walks through the door, I think... It leaves no question as to what's on a woman's mind...

 

[coffeelover5]

Good morning my coffee....

Such a lovely sight to see as a man walks through the door, I think... It leaves no question as to what's on a woman's mind...

hello my darling E,

Having you greet me like that would be words enough for me to take action I assure you

 

[JustEl]

Makes cumming home so worth your while after a long day at work...